Chapter 1670

In the eyes of these soldiers, Chen Wuxun, a legendary and powerful figure, seems to think subconsciously that the woman standing at the gate of Sima mansion is going to die!

The former soldiers and generals suddenly knelt down on the ground and cried out: "Your Highness King Wu!"

Together, the voices of all the people are like a torrent, which goes straight to the sky, and the morale is like a rainbow.

In contrast, the woman standing in front of the Sima house seems too weak, as if these voices can overturn the woman.

At the moment, the people inside the carriage suddenly made a voice that seemed to be aloof and indifferent to everything: "all get up."

Thank you, your highness All the soldiers stood up.

Immediately, Chen Wuxun's tone was flat as if there was no emotion fluctuation at all: "why help Sima family?"

Zhao Fengjiao stands in front of the Sima house. Although she looks delicate and weak, she says something coldly, which makes the Chen people listen to the treacherous words.

"People of the Chen Clan are not pleasing to the eye."

What's wrong with you?

All people who heard this sentence feel incredible, Chen family is the royal family, even in the whole Kyushu are extremely terrible.

What is the idea, what logic is this? How vigorous is it?

But Zhao Fengjiao said it, but many people did not dare to refute, because the strength that Zhao Fengjiao showed just now is undoubtedly a terrible strong man. No matter the enemy or the enemy, facing the strong, they will not despise the attention and respect in their hearts.

Chen Wuxun suddenly laughed: "this is the domineering speech that I haven't heard for many years. What's more, I didn't expect to say it in a woman's mouth."

"To say such a thing, you should have never been beaten by a woman. Then, my mother can let you know the power of a woman for free." Zhao Fengjiao's tone is light, and seems to be talking to a younger generation.

All the soldiers were angry because of the King Wu, but they had the same spirit in their eyes. In the eyes of these soldiers, the king of Wu was even more respected than the emperor of the state of Chen, because King Wu once killed a man into the state of Qi and retreated in darkness.

Standing beside the carriage, an officer immediately yelled: "presumptuous, dare to disrespect King Wu!"

"Do you want to talk?" Zhao Fengjiao's words just came out, but a stone was already in front of the officer.

"Bang!"

A knife shot out of the carriage in an instant, right in front of the officer, right in the middle of the small stone.

The huge crash sound and sparks were very conspicuous and dazzling in the daytime. In the eyes of the officer, there were countless fears.

However, although the knife hit the stone, it just made the stone move a little bit and still hit the officer's head!

"Poof Ah... " The sound and the scream almost at the same time.

The officer was half blooded and fell to the ground. The horse sitting on him circled around the officer who soon became a corpse. He didn't seem to understand what was going on.

Before Chen Wuxun's knife, an officer was still stoned to death. The scene was extremely silent. They looked at Zhao Fengjiao with great fear.

Chen Wuxun was still in the carriage, his voice was indifferent: "there are some means. I don't know what you have to do with the people who made a big noise in the holy city before?"

Zhao Fengjiao never likes to hide her head and tail, but she doesn't want uninhibited mountain to threaten them with yunfeifei. So Zhao Fengjiao and Fang Hao decided to show their identities.

Therefore, Zhao Fengjiao sneered: "what's the matter? You can go and check it. Do you need my mother to tell you?"

"It's very generous indeed. If you kneel down and plead guilty, I promise you won't die. You can enter my palace and be my servant girl." Chen Wuxun's voice is not arrogant and impetuous, indifferent and slow.

"Ha ha, this is the funniest joke I've heard in recent years. But if you kneel down and beg for mercy, or become a slave to me, I really look down on you. I dare not do it alone and wait for a helper. With this manner, I'm not worthy to lift my shoes." Zhao Fengjiao is a madman. She jumps on the top of the gate of her boss's horse house and looks down at the luxurious carriage dozens of meters away.

As for the rest of the officers and soldiers, Zhao Fengjiao didn't even bother to look at it.

Soon a bird came from afar, and soon appeared in the sky, circling, emitting a terrible pressure.

But Zhao Fengjiao just looked at it lightly and said with a sneer: "the helper's here, is it time to start?"

"Heaven's iniquities can be violated, and self inflicted evils cannot live!" Suddenly a figure appeared on the top of the carriage and shot out.

Jump up high, then fall quickly.

The original strange beast suddenly broke free from the rein, jumped up in a moment, caught the figure, fell heavily on the street, broke several stone slabs, and aroused countless dust.

Chen Wuxun was wearing heavy armour, sitting high on a huge and ferocious beast, holding a broadsword. His murderous spirit was amazing.It seems that the voice of Wu Xun is echoing in the sky.

Zhao Fengjiao looked at the two guys in the sky and on the ground. She carried her hands on her back, and her momentum was incomparable. She did not pay any attention to the two guys who were sitting on different beasts and were extremely powerful.

"Let's have weapons." Chen Wuxun's silence was slow and powerful.

Zhao Fengjiao condescended: "to deal with you, can I use weapons?"

Just at this time, a voice in the distance rang out: "it's really lively. I don't know if the masters of the holy city have come. It's better to come here and solve it at one time."

Suddenly, several figures hidden in the dark quickly shot out from the dark, standing on the street, cold cold from these people.

Several masters looked over there and saw that Fang Hao, who looked very old, was carrying a mysterious sword with an evil spirit on his shoulder. He was 14 or 15 years old, and she was still childish. The little girl was faced with several murderous masters in front of her. There was no fear or panic on her face.

It is Sima ling'er of Sima mansion.

Next to Sima ling'er, there is a general who is nearly frightened by Fang Hao, and several officers and soldiers carrying the body of Sima ling'er's elder brother.

Fang Hao was very interested in looking at the four masters who rushed out. Each of them had a chilly chill.

Fang Hao's mouth slightly cocked up: "not Chen people, what kind of people are you?"

"There's no point in talking to a dead man!" A man in black, headed by middle-aged people, has a very cold voice.

Fang Hao said with a smile: "are you afraid that I will go to your clan for revenge? So dare not say? But it doesn't matter. You see, you're the people of the devil gate who are surrounded by black gas? "

Fang Hao's words startled all the people who heard him. Chen Wuxun, who was preparing to do something to Zhao Fengjiao, frowned, but did not say anything. He looked at Zhao Fengjiao standing above the gate.

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